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CHAPTER 13

OLIVIA.

A few hours later (I didn't know how many exactly), I found my face pressed against his chest. And I felt such a divine comfort...

Carl was awake. I sighed and smiled. And more, when I noticed him rubbing my hair.

A phone rang.

"It's mine," he said.

He got out of bed and opened his eyes wide, staring at the floor. He made a face of circumstance and horror.

"We've knocked everything down, Olivia." He pointed at the floor and laughed. His phone was still vibrating.

I moved quickly to the edge of the quilt and widened my eyes.

"Oh my God, what a mess! I'll fix it..."

"Let me help you," he interrupted me.

"Please, don't worry. Go, take the call."

He walked to his pants and checked his pockets, while I was busy picking everything up.

I went to the bathroom to get paper and towels. He answered and made conversation (without hiding or turning away) during my labor. I pretended I wasn't paying attention, but logically, he was aware very well that I listening.

"Again?" he asked the oth
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